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"I see, is this your ability?"

After hearing Fang Mo's explanation, Aizen also recalled the opponent's previous tricks: "It sounds very interesting to defeat and seal the enemy, and then use weapons to control their power."

"Huh? What?"

Tohsaka Rin, who was at the other end of the table, looked at Fang Mo in surprise: "Do you actually still have this ability?"

"He does have such means."

When Logan heard this, he nodded and said: "He once sealed an enemy into a golden toilet, and then whoever sat on it and pooped... could use the power of that enemy."

"The gold toilet is not bad."

Summoning the Jade Emperor rubbed his temples with a headache: "This seems like something he can do..."

"Haha, I just said that." Boros raised his head and laughed a few times: "He especially likes to seal people into shit. Didn't you just listen to me?"

"Very good ability."

After hearing everyone's comments, Aizen smiled again: "So...are you very interested in Kyoka Suigetsu's hypnosis method? Or does it threaten you?"

"It's not even a threat."

Fang Mo spread his hands: "If I insist on saying it, it's just out of interest."

He really wasn't lying about this, because at this level, his spiritual world has grown to an almost absurd level. For him, ordinary mental attacks are like attacking a vast ocean with a drop of water. will have any impact.

But what about spiritual abilities...

It's not really harmful, but it's ridiculously insulting.

The same example of a mental attack is used, but now this drop of water is replaced by a mouthful of phlegm... That will indeed not have any impact on the ocean, but it will make Fang Mo feel very unhappy, right?

So once this spiritual ability user tries to attack Fang Mo.

It is equivalent to giving yourself a life sentence, covered with immortal cancer, and in the end you can only end up with the same fate as Jason...

Even death will become a luxury.

"You said it's out of interest?"

Aizen smiled with interest: "But you don't look like a guy who likes to use illusions."

"It depends on the situation."

Fang Mo also shrugged when he heard this: "I have a collecting habit. When I encounter a unique ability or item, I want to turn it into my own collection. It's like a mask belt. I really want to fight. The time may not be needed, but in order to be happy, I must have it... Do you understand? "

"That's it, I understand."

Aizen nodded: "So has Bengyu also become your collection?"

"I feel ashamed to say this."

Fang Mo was delighted when he heard this: "I accidentally blew up your Bengyu while playing with it, so I made another one myself."

"...Has Bengyu been destroyed?"

Hearing this, Aizen's expression was somewhat surprised: "I thought that thing couldn't be destroyed."

"It's just indestructible in your world."

Fang Mo simply explained: "Because the power system in your world is composed of spirit sons, but other worlds are different. The collision between different power systems is actually very rough, just like flying bricks with great force... You still Do you remember how you used your spiritual pressure to crush other Shinigami?"

"That sounds really amazing."

Aizen laughed again: "But this may have a lot to do with your strength. You seem to be much stronger than then."

"Oh, this one has indeed become a billion points stronger."

Fang Mo felt a little careless: "But I don't bother to delve into my own combat power. Anyway, you just know that I am invincible here."

"Invincible?"

Aizen slowly said: "This is not a good adjective."

"All I can say is that it is what it is."

Fang Mo shrugged: "Have you seen the planet under our feet? In my world, it is so small that it is not even smaller than a grain of sand. If I want, I can even put on overalls and use it as a basketball. beat."

"I beg you to fucking stop messing around..."

Not far away, Logan immediately felt a headache when he heard this.

"I'm just describing it."

Fang Mo rolled his eyes, and then continued to explain to Aizen...or everyone present: "Time, space, reality, cause and effect, life, death, all the concepts, all rules and orders here belong to me. In one thought, I am all of this, and all of this is me.”

"Oh, by the way."

At this point, Fang Mo suddenly patted his head: "I plan to find a way to build an afterlife after eating this meal with you, because it suddenly occurred to me that there is no mechanism of reincarnation here."

"The afterlife?"

Aizen was obviously curious when he heard this: "Is it a world like Soul Society or Hueco Mundo? Do you plan to be the Soul King?"

"It should be a spiritual world like the underworld or the underworld, right?"

Tohsaka Rin also frowned when he heard this: "Or is it simply the Seat of Heroic Spirits? I remember that you seem to be quite interested in this aspect, right?"

"No, neither."

Fang Mo shook his head slowly: "It's just a simple afterlife. It's no different from here. Any living being will go there after death... And in order to show my kindness and generosity, I am also planning to add additional places to that world. A rule."

"Rules? What rules?"

Fang Mo's abrupt words attracted everyone's attention.

Not to mention people like Aizen and Tohsaka Rin, even Gu Yi looked at Fang Mo curiously.

"I added a resurrection match mechanism in the afterlife!"

Hearing everyone's inquiries, Fang Mo didn't intend to hide anything. He waved his hand and spoke suddenly: "Unexpected? I have added resurrection rules to the afterlife. The dead can be resurrected by fighting in the ring... Now everyone You can shout the line 'Children, I'm back'!"

"……ha?!"

This sentence immediately shocked everyone.

"And considering that some strong people will dominate the rankings all year round and never die, making the weak unable to win the resurrection game, I also thoughtfully set up a goalkeeper for the afterlife."

Fang Mo continued to explain cheerfully.

"You better not be talking about that guy who fucking plays basketball..."

Logan frowned, and his face was as dark as coal. To be honest, he didn't even know how to complain.

The price of resurrection is to be severely elbowed by some dead star? What kind of international joke are you kidding?

But just when Logan thought so.

Fang Mo suddenly waved his hand and mysteriously rejected his guess.

"Wrong! The goalkeeper is not very strong!" Fang Mo suddenly slapped the table and stood up, then danced a strange and abstract dance on the spot, then suddenly gave a thumbs up and shouted: "It's Hawking! "

"What the hell..."

"are you crazy!"

"Hawking is okay..."

After hearing Fang Mo's words, everyone had a splitting headache for a while, and modern people like Tohsaka Rin, Logan, and Hayakawa Akira couldn't help but roar.

Even Aizen couldn't understand this.

Seeing Fang Mo's actions at this moment, he felt a little nervous for a moment.

"Hehehe..."

Fortunately, after a moment of silence, Aizen quickly showed a smile again: "Yes, this is actually very good. As an existence standing on the dome of the sky, your purpose is to make the world obey your wishes."

"No, don't you really think he is outrageous?"

Logan couldn't help but complain.

"But what's wrong with that?"

When Aizen heard this, he smiled and asked: "When people wanted to open up farmland, did they ask the opinions of weeds and ants? Rather than saying that this is the willful action of the gods, it is better to say that everything should be done as it should be Well, being a god is to make everything obey your own will, rather than obeying the majority of people."

"..."

Logan frowned, always feeling like he couldn't get along with this guy.

"Haha, that's right."

Boros next to him heard this and agreed: "This is the winner's trophy. No matter where in the universe, only the winner is qualified to dominate everything!"

"..."

"Hey, okay, let's not discuss this now."

Just when everyone was having disagreements, Fang Mo suddenly clapped his hands twice: "Anyway, let's eat first. Now that you guys know each other, there will be time for you to talk nonsense later."

As Fang Mo's words fell.

Emiya Shirou and Matou Sakura also came over carrying a pile of plates.

At this point, everyone stopped talking. The smell of the food was quite tempting, so everyone started to cook in cooperation.

Although these guys all come from different worlds, with completely different races, skin colors, thoughts, and even power systems, with Fang Mo sitting here, everyone has a relatively harmonious meal. Even Aizen He didn't say much, but simply praised Shirou Emiya for cooking the tofu well.

While taking advantage of the meal.

Fang Mo also talked to Aizen about the rules here.

Of course, it is said to be a rule, but in fact it is nothing more than a verbal warning to the other party, as long as he does not commit too much death. There is no specific measurement, it just depends on Fang Mo's mood.

And according to Fang Mo's own words, it's face.

I released Aizen, obviously because I wanted to give the other party some face.

Therefore, if the other party wants to live here, he must also consider his own behavior. If Fang Mo feels that he loses face, it will be troublesome, right? He will have no choice but to go back to jail.

But Aizen is indeed a smart man.

He didn't say anything, he just handed the mirror to Fang Mo with a smile.

Although this Zanpakuto has been broken in the previous decisive battle, Aizen's sword is very mysterious...you can't tell what it is.

Normally, Aizen's sword was broken in the original work, but in the Thousand-Year Blood War chapter, he still used illusions to interfere with Yhwach's judgment. Even at the beginning, he had not been unsealed and was imprisoned in Wujian. Hell can release illusions, so what is this if it's not a mirror?

Of course, there is a theory that Aizen acquired Bengyoku.

His own soul has undergone some kind of reorganization, so he has the ability to see the moon in the mirror.

However, Fang Mo was too lazy to think about these things, and didn't care how Aizen made this knife. Anyway, it was fine as long as he got the thing in his hand. He immediately returned to the MC world to rub the prototype of a new weapon.

After the shell of the new weapon was built.

Fang Mo returned to the White Land and used the dimension authority to interpret the operating principle of Jinghua Shuiyue.

Jinghua Shuiyue is indeed a good Zanpakuto. After Fang Mo's violent cracking, it didn't take long for him to copy a similar weapon.

And after that.

Fang Mo directly drew out his cotton water moon and released Johnson.

This Johnson is the illusion master in the X-Men copy. He is a telepathic mutant. After being fed two golden apples by Fang Mo, his strength has almost reached the Omega level. At this moment, after Fang Mo released him, he stuffed the replica weapon into his hand without saying a word.

"What? This?"

Jensen was obviously confused when he saw this, but he quickly reacted: "Wait! Don't! Don't! I won't dare to do it again..."

Unfortunately, before the other party could finish begging for mercy.

Fang Mo had already raised the pink new weapon in his hand, and stabbed it into Jensen's chest with a puff. The blade of the acid-resistant aluminum blade had an amazing suction force, sucking Jensen back into the weapon like dough.

"Well, not bad..."

Waving the new toy in his hand, Fang Mo nodded with great satisfaction.

And after that.

Fang Mo also pondered for a while.

He essentially wanted to go back and relax with his little partner and Axue at home for a while.

But because he had opened it before, he was embarrassed to go back for a while. He knew the temper of that little bastard very well, and he was very vengeful. If he went back now, he would definitely be slapped.

That would be troublesome.

Although being a female ghost is really fun.

But if he was beaten, that would be another matter... and there was a high probability that the other party would also give him permission to beat him, which Fang Mo felt he could not accept just thinking about it.

"How about making up for it?"

Thinking of this, Fang Mo suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Yes, didn't the other party complain that he didn't finish the plot? Then he might as well find a world with a short plot and try it, and then go back to claim credit after finishing it.

Thinking of this.

Fang Mo also summoned Steve directly.

"Well... let me see, a world with a shorter plot timeline."

After searching in his package for a while, Fang Mo quickly found a book called Hellsing's Book of Time, and after a moment of hesitation, he opened it with the right button.

"It's you!"

Endless black particles surged out, swallowing up Fang Mo's figure.

My balls, please don't go to B station to urge for more, I, who have severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, really can't accept that little red dot, I only go to B station to watch ghost videos!